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deftcoleman05
deftcoleman05 :
such an underrated queen
2026-08-28 05:29:44
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theaidendolman
AJ✦ :
She was tea but she could NEVER replace Mother Karen
2026-02-28 21:34:53
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krisisderpy
Kris 🇨🇿/🇬🇧 :
2026-03-01 11:13:20
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frieda.maraj
frieda.maraj :
why not transfer Karen 1 to Karen 2’s body like thee Nintendo Switch 2
2026-03-01 13:57:41
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brandonreich5
Brandon17 :
And thats why she didn’t last two episodes
2026-03-04 00:29:49
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russoversal
Trey :
Shes tea but nobody is better than the original
2026-03-01 16:09:30
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isaiahnd
ⁱˢᵃⁱᵃʰ . 🧚🏽 :
karen solos
2026-03-01 18:43:04
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nitroriver
Nitroriver :
Couldn’t plankton just upgrade the original rather than making a new one
2026-03-01 23:36:41
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jijeter_69
L E N N E R T :
Real Tea Body Diva 💜
2026-04-01 13:43:34
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raxsouls
RaxSouls :
Body tea but could never out do the og
2026-03-01 20:28:27
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kimbrishaaaqqqq
Kamiii :
She was found in a washer
2026-03-02 14:17:01
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sillysideup0
Uhhh :
Never better than the original
2026-03-01 19:22:43
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zincklutz
цинк@⁹⁷ :
i think they should date eachother instead. does anyone agree
2026-03-04 12:41:21
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zxvbcnmmk
. :
Team Karen!!!
2026-03-01 20:32:14
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maroon_cha
MaroonCha ♂️ :
nobody is better than the ORIGINAL
2026-03-03 19:17:31
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k0hanjl
k0hanjl :
2026-03-04 12:45:33
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evi1_de4d0
s4mmy_b.f :
2026-03-02 03:15:40
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wh0rm0nger
Jarad :
2026-03-01 08:32:31
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giggle_shits1234
Kiwi 🥝 :
Oooo GIRLL
2026-03-01 16:15:14
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kaden_gardner2008
kaden 🫠 :
idk suh, karen bta
2026-03-02 04:12:17
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dantaviousz
Dante👻 :
Why can’t two queen co-exist
2026-03-02 03:06:05
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akamarch
akamarch :
OUHHH U ATEE
2026-02-28 22:37:22
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aminahubert0
BigMf✝️🍦 :
2026-02-28 20:38:06
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There’s something so powerful in love… It endures so many changes between two people. All of the growing, the hurt, the tumbling, the rock-on-rock that creates the dull glow of a polished something… and how many times has it happened before? How many times have people loved one another only to die in passing, to fall into the obscurity of a life-well-lived. There are so many plethoras, these vast arrays of collections of the smallers… grass in a field, trees in a wood, bees in a hive, grains in the sand, droplets in the ocean. And all of these, all of this, mass, somehow comes down to two people who love each other through so much trial, tragedy, triumph. And someone always leaves first, someone always goes through to the other side. I have lived so longingly for love, that I forgot myself in the process, and became an idea of what I hoped love should look like. But that’s not life. You grow and you see who you are, and one day you realise you’re an entirely person to all the insecurities you thought were you. And there’s something so humbling in how small you can feel when you’re really you. That vulnerability is offered to someone else who, for no known reason, takes it. Love is a precious, sweet thing. It blooms and in some seasons bears such fruit, and in others while it’s quiet, you tend. You till the land, you prune, you graft, you change and you grow. And by the time this life is done, you have been a million people, had a million thoughts, and lived a million lives. Love brings this out of all of us. I don’t know, there’s so much I don’t know. #mrskelly #life #art #writing #Love

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